Net King: Rebirth

Chapter 230 The Plan of the American Team
Snapped!
Atobe Keigo raised one hand, snapped his fingers, and the voice of the Hyodi cheerleaders paused.

At this moment, the screams and cheers of other people in the venue also stopped with them.

"The winner will be my uncle!"

Keigo Atobe tossed his jacket up into the air with his right hand, and held the tennis racket tightly with his left hand. His eyes were sharp and dazzling.

The Ice Emperor cheerleaders who had been pressed the pause button shouted excitedly again.

Yu Mo: "..." Suddenly I don't want to play with him anymore.

She looked at this scene, holding her forehead helplessly, seeing it once is a novelty, watching it twice is a feeling, watching it countless times is called helplessness.

Knowing that every person with personality will have some little-known hobbies, Yu Mo finally summed it up.

She is not a character!

Perhaps it was because the disgust in Yu Mo's eyes was too obvious, but Keigo Atobe accepted it as soon as he saw it this time, without wasting too much time.

The two of them turned their heads and their eyes met for a moment.

The corners of the mouths of Mike Leigh on the opposite side raised up inexplicably.

The two sides have not yet started the match, and the surrounding audience can smell the smoke of gunpowder.

"Jingwu, do I need to give you space to perfect your new skills?" Yu Mo asked casually, staring straight ahead.

When Jingwu Atobe heard this, disdain appeared in his eyes, and he said: "Let's see first, if you have enough points in the serve game, it will not be too late to perfect it later."

"I will cooperate with you well."

Yu Mo thought, the acting skills he had learned from Yazhi could finally be put to use.

On the coaching chair, coach Huacun crossed his legs and folded his hands in front of his chest naturally. He looked at Yu Mo and the two on the field with his eyes, and said, "The first match determines the momentum."

"There's nothing to worry about, no problem." Yu Mo narrowed his eyes and licked his lips, feeling inexplicably charming.

Keigo Atobe, who was standing beside Yu Mo, saw Yu Mo licking his lips out of the corner of his eye, and his Adam's apple couldn't help moving, feeling a little dry.

Looking at Yu Mo's moist lips without leaving any trace, Keigo Atobe tensed his arms.

The game officially started. After the two sides took their positions, the referee shouted: "Atobe serves!"

Keigo Atobe stood on the baseline behind Yu Mo, bounced the ball in his hand to the ground, trying to feel it.

"We don't need that set of formations."

"What do you say?"

Yu Mo shrugged with his back turned to Atobe Keigo.

Atobe Keigo laughed, what kind of silly words did he ask, it was better than a tacit understanding, the two of them would not lose the golden doubles.

boom--

Atobe Keigo threw the ball upwards, and an extremely fast shadow of the ball passed over Yu Mo's head, bringing a gust of wind, and went straight to the opposite center line.

The opposite US team seemed to be unadapted, and both of them missed the ball.

second ball,
Keigo Atobe hit a fast ball again, and the US team on the opposite side seemed to be stupid and lost another goal.

Before hitting the third ball, Atobe Keigo had already seen through their plan and knew it clearly.

Since they took the initiative to send points, there is no reason not to.

boom--

boom--

After a few balls, the two of Mike Leigh finally let the ball touch the racket.

While running, Yu Mo hit the ball that was flying towards her to the bottom line of the opposite field and scored again.

Looking at the two people with the same smile on the opposite side, Yu Mo always felt that they were weird, as if they lost on purpose.

But it didn't seem like he was observing and understanding their moves, Yu Mo frowned and buried his doubts in his heart.

Either way, winning is enough.

(End of this chapter)